Chapter112: The downfall

KELLY THOMPSON'S POV  The cold wind lashed against us, a harbinger of the storm to come as we gathered at the edge of the battlefield. Alpha Markus stood to my right, his jaw set like stone, while Alpha Biansky's presence loomed like a shadow of vengeance on my left. My husband, Jason, radiated a calm strength that belied the tempest in his heart. Our son Eden clutched the scepter of convergence, its soft glow a stark contrast to the gathering darkness. Gamma Thorne's eyes were steel, reflecting a readiness for the battle ahead, and Elara Windrider's gaze held the wild fury of the impending war. "Today, we fight not just for our packs, but for the very essence of our world," I began, my voice slicing through the unease. "The Black Faes threaten to shroud our lands in their malevolent darkness, but together, we are the light that will break their shadow." Alpha Markus stepped forward, his voice booming across the ranks. "Our unity is our armor, our courage is our weapon. Stand shoulder